Feng Yu was startled. Seeing Zhao Yue about to walk away, she quickly stepped forward, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back.
"What did you say!?"
Hearing Zhao Yue mention Feng Qin's death, Feng Yu lost control of her emotions again. Her eyes were red and she trembled, "You mean my brother didn't commit suicide?"
Zhao Yue said nothing, just curling the corners of her lips.
"I don't ask for much. Give me five hundred thousand and let me disappear far away."
Hearing this, Feng Yu knew there was no turning back.
Fu Qianchen frowned tightly and put his arm around Feng Yu's shoulder. "I'll handle this." When he looked at Zhao Yue, his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to see through her.
"You'd better not push your luck. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Zhao Yue gritted her teeth, feeling unhappy, but she had no choice but to leave first.
Feng Yu choked with sobs. She had just managed to come to terms with Feng Qin's death, but now someone came to tell her that her brother didn't commit suicide!
She was trembling all over, and her eyes suddenly turned fierce. "It's Feng Haitian, isn't it?"
Fu Qianchen said nothing, obviously admitting it silently.
"Leave this to me. Don't worry."
Feng Yu gritted her teeth and her breathing became obviously rapid.
Fu Qianchen felt extremely distressed. He knew Feng Haitian couldn't be left alive. A fierce look flashed in his gloomy eyes.
Sure enough, the next day, the headlines of the public opinion were emblazoned with several big characters!
"Feng Group has been evading taxes for nearly a decade!"
As soon as this news broke, it shocked the whole city.
This was a huge blow to Feng Haitian. He looked at the online public opinion in disbelief. He clearly didn't know when this news had leaked out!
"Bang!" Feng Haitian pounded the table, sweeping all the documents on it to the ground.
"Which son of a bitch did this!" Feng Haitian was on the verge of madness.
Sure enough, relevant departments came to investigate immediately.
"Mr. Feng, hello. We're from the Tax Bureau. Please come with us."
Feng Haitian stood still and said sternly, "There must be a mistake! This is fake news! Fake news."
Finally, Feng Haitian was taken to the police station for investigation. Even when he arrived at the investigation bureau, Feng Haitian still looked indifferent.
"Mr. Feng, this physical evidence proves that you have indeed evaded taxes for nearly a decade, more than 100 million! Do you know the consequences of tax evasion?"
Feng Haitian sneered. "It's just 100 million. I have plenty of money."
Saying that, he took out his bank card, pretending to show off. However, the moment he learned that the balance was zero, he was completely stunned.
"What... What's going on!?"
Moreover, the investigators from the investigation bureau checked Feng Haitian's assets and finally found that all of Feng Haitian's assets had changed!
As soon as Feng Haitian learned this news, his eyes widened and he took several steps back.
His villa, his hidden treasures!
All... All gone!?
What's going on!?
Feng Haitian couldn't believe it. He broke free from the investigation and staggered back to his huge villa. But now the villa had been sold. Moreover, people were already coming in and out, moving the furniture out.
He was like a madman, his eyes red as he roared continuously, "This is my home! This is my home! What are you doing?"
A fat man who looked like a nouveau riche, smoking a cigar, looked at Feng Haitian and said, "Get this madman out of my house!"
Only then did Feng Haitian notice that the fat man in front of him was holding his property deed!
Feng Haitian was trembling all over. He roared continuously and tried to snatch the property deed from the fat man, but instead he was beaten up badly.
Kicked out of the door, Feng Haitian thought of Xia Xixi. He quickly dialed her phone number, but found that he couldn't get through!
"Bang -" Feng Haitian threw his phone out, gnashing his teeth and looking extremely fierce.
"Damn woman!"
The Feng Group went bankrupt completely. According to relevant requirements, the taxes evaded and underpaid must be paid off within three years!
This incident caused a great stir on the Internet.
When Feng Yu saw this news, she showed no emotion. She picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip gently. Looking at Feng Haitian being interviewed by the media, she tightened her grip on the cup handle.
This was still too lenient for him.
When facing the media, Feng Haitian could only give perfunctory answers.
Fu Qianchen came behind Feng Yu and put his arms around her waist from behind. "Are you satisfied with the result?"
Feng Yu put the coffee cup back in place. "This is just the beginning."
Fu Qianchen smiled softly. He adored the girl in front of him.
Feng Yu suddenly buried her head in Fu Qianchen's arms. "After we've settled some things, let's leave here." After saying that, Feng Yu looked up at Fu Qianchen.
Looking into Feng Yu's determined eyes, Fu Qianchen smiled and reached out to stroke her hair. "I'll do whatever you say."
The next day, Fu Qianchen left early because of official business. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Feng Yu to contact him if there was anything.
Not long after Fu Qianchen left, Feng Haitian suddenly appeared. It seemed that he had been hiding nearby for a long time!
Just as Feng Yu was about to close the door, he immediately quickened his pace and blocked the door.
"Damn brat!"
Feng Yu gritted her teeth. She obviously didn't expect Feng Haitian to be so bold as to come directly to her door.
"Feng Haitian, what do you want to do? I'm going to call the police."
At this moment, Feng Haitian was like a madman. "I'm your father, the one who gave birth to you and raised you. Now give me one million and let me leave."
After hearing this, Feng Yu sneered.
Father?
It was simply ridiculous. Especially when she thought that Feng Qin's death was related to him, a fierce aura emanated from Feng Yu.
"After you did all these evil things, we have nothing to do with each other! I advise you to leave now."
Feng Yu's strength was no match for Feng Haitian's. After breaking into the house, Feng Haitian immediately laughed and looked around. Then he wanted to take away some valuable things!
Feng Yu thought the man in front of her was a madman, driven crazy by poverty!
The silver needle appeared in her hand again. Without hesitation, she stabbed it at Feng Haitian.
Even a tiny silver needle was enough to make Feng Haitian stop in his tracks! Then his movements became even slower.
Feng Haitian was greatly shocked and obviously couldn't believe it.
Just then, Fu Qianchen, who had received Feng Yu's message, rushed back. Without hesitation, he kicked Feng Haitian away!
With a "bang", Feng Haitian plunged headfirst into the ground and couldn't move.
"Feng Haitian, who gave you the guts?" Fu Qianchen gritted his teeth. He didn't dare to think about what would happen if he had gone farther or come back later.
Feng Yu looked down from a high position, showing no trace of fear.
"The police are coming."